We Bleed Maroon Granger Smith Capo on 2nd Fret There's a pl[D]ace in my heart, a sp[Bm]irit ne'er be told. A little to[A]wn on the Brazos, a little ri[G]ng made of gold. I ca[D]rry it with me, where[Bm]ver I go, j[A]ust to remember the ti[G]mes. We lea[D]rned some from books, and a wh[Bm]ole lot from livin'. And w[A]e etched our names on the wo[G]od at the Chicken. I st[D]ill hear the sound of s[Bm]purs on the concrete. And t[A]hat ol' train whistle blowin[G]g through the trees.[A] CHORUS { (allcountrytabs.com)